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The Joy of Bing Skits zoid

The Joy of Bing Skits zoid

A Poem by Matthew Harris


how vulnerable this understudy in mental illness, which grippe upon thy psyche took hold upon the cusp between childhoods' end and the onset of pubert..
Click of the Bullet

Click of the Bullet

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Honest a catch-22
Pull The Trigger

Pull The Trigger

A Poem by Joey Nizz


You can hear my heart beatingYou say you see it dripping down my chinBut you can only see the craterthrough my chest that you ripped openYou filled it..
Bullet

Bullet

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


A poem about a bullet. I used to hang out with many veterans of World War two, Korea, and Vietnam when I was younger, and this is a poem from their ex..
The Bullet Does Not Favor

The Bullet Does Not Favor

A Book by Beatrice Shaw


A gun victim, a simple open and closed case. But the young victims are linked to the city Alan Sheppard has abandoned. An old friend has returned, and..
Chapter One

Chapter One

A Chapter by Beatrice Shaw


His hand slid back on the wooden axe frame. Meeting the left hand that was already curled around the handle, he swung high above his head. The metal m..
Deadline

Deadline

A Poem by Joey Nizz


In this forestIn its darknessBy the tree with a gun to his headfeigning and pretendingThinking he no longer has a heartHe was dainty and fragileYetFro..
                                                  The Fight

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A Poem by angel


In the trench they go a common task unites soldiers. Things will be tough attitudes will change. They duck a bullet the fight they will finish.
RAIN ON YOUR PARADE by Rïén Kelso

RAIN ON YOUR PARADE by Rïén Kelso

A Poem by splattercore


RAIN ON YOUR PARADEby Rïén KelsoDig those trenches,Leave those far behind.Now the panic, Has become the attic.Soldiers dying,Throughout th..
A Psalm for Muhammad Ali

A Psalm for Muhammad Ali

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


A Psalm for Muhammad Aliby Michael R. BurchThey say that gold don't tarnish. It ain't so.They say it has a wild, unearthly glow.A man can be more beau..
I Saw You Walking

I Saw You Walking

A Poem by Criator


From the collection of “Bodily Observations”
That Was Random

That Was Random

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


There are actual peoplehalf woman half manrunning mornings anddream people in movieshalf language half light.Tomorrow is John’s funeral.* * *Thi..

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